Quick Travel: Crazy Literature

Chapter 330: Poor Little Child in Ancient Times (13)

Shen Xiuwen's legs and face still did not get better. He was always in trouble and went to Heshan frequently, but every time he went there he would say some heart-breaking words that he had become a useless man and told him to accept his fate.

Shen Xiuwen had a very high opinion of himself and was unwilling to accept it. He was not willing to accept it. When he was in a bad mood or was irritated, he would lose his temper, throw things and hit his servants.

Of course Heshan didn't tolerate him, he would personally fight every time, and beat dozens of big guys so hard that they couldn't even touch him.

Seeing that he loved to throw things, she didn't keep anything. Anyway, he didn't live in a big yard and it wasn't furnished, so she ordered that nothing should be kept except the bed and the table.

Looking at the empty house, Shen Xiuwen became even more depressed. He roared at Heshan wildly, saying that she was not worthy of being his sister.

Heshan slapped him again, and said bitterly: "Xiao Wen, how can you say that? Now that the family has lost a full three hundred thousand taels because of you, it is natural to save some money. Do you think that life in prison is better than this?"

Shen Xiuwen's expression was distorted, and the swelling on his face had never gone down. Because of the original owner's indulgence and love for him in the past, he had resisted again and again, and even after being beaten so many times, he could not change his arrogant habits.

Heshan said it didn't matter and just hit him.

Shen Xiuwen, who was beaten and scolded, couldn't understand why his second sister, who used to love and care for him, changed overnight. Was it just because of the 300,000 taels of silver?

Or is it because I have become a "useless person" now?

He didn't think of any other reasons, he just thought that no matter what the reason was, he would never forgive Heshan. Resentment rose in his heart, and he kept cursing her to die a miserable death.

But on the surface, Shen Xiuwen finally showed weakness. He tightly grasped the quilt with both hands. It was obviously very hot, but he had to cover himself.

"Second sister, can you...can you..."

He found it difficult to speak.

He Shan immediately covered his nose and said in disgust: "Wait, what is that smell? It stinks. Xiao Wen, do you smell a foul odor?"

Shen Xiuwen's face suddenly turned blue and red, just because the smell came from him.

The previous fire burned Shen Xiuwen's yard clean out, and all his belongings, such as his clothes, were gone. Now he was wearing only the casual clothes he had gathered when he was rescued.

Heshan was not a sucker, so naturally he would not subsidize new clothes. The servants had reported this to him before, and Chunhe and her two maids also told her about this, but she looked blank at the time and did not respond.

Therefore, without the permission of her as the master, Shen Xiuwen had to wear only one piece of clothing these days. His legs and feet were disabled, so he was always stained with the smell of feces and urine. After a long time, the smell naturally became irritating.

When Shen Xiuwen heard her disgust, he felt that he had been greatly humiliated. He also asked the servants to find some clothes for him, but there was no follow-up. Today, the sun was shining brightly outside, and he really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Did you do it on purpose!"

"What?" Heshan pretended to be confused and did not take his hand off his nose.

Shen Xiuwen looked hurt: "Sister, you have changed. If it was before, you would have felt so distressed when you saw me like this, but now you let me suffer in this lifeless room."

"Sorry? Is this a disrespectful act?"

Heshan immediately called the servants in and angrily shouted, "How did you serve the young master? He said he was tortured. You are too bold!"

Servants: “……???”

The servants who wiped the young master's feces and urine were confused.

"Miss, you are innocent! We have done our best and have never neglected you, Master!"